Rosyline had never thought she would be driving to Clortil’s Mental Institute on her first day of the job. And she definitely hadn’t thought she’d be working at Clortil’s Mental Institute, let alone a mental institution at all.
Her car lurched onwards, the tires dipping into potholes as she drove, her knuckles white as she gripped the wheel.
The scenery around the road was so similar to the fo...